C354 They Were Not of the Same Generation

Ho Yucheng hung up the phone and looked unhappy. Mo Wanxi grabbed his arm. "Who was the little brother who called you just now? His voice was so nice."

As expected of a brother and sister. His words were so clear and strange. Ho Yucheng's mouth twitched. "My nephew, Gu Nianxi!"

" Ho Wanzhou's son? " Mo Wanxi was stunned